Wednesday, March 23, 2011

No. 16

While muttering aloud to myself [a rarity, I might add, as I fucking hate when people mumble to themselves], I discovered that my goal for the day in terms of drawing is "crazy rendered face and then a little retard body".
Sorry for the political ignorance, but you know you just can't stop the throat from making noises when you're not paying attention to yourself.
It'll say what it wants.


I guess I'll post the results if they're worthwhile when I'm home from work tonight.

No comments:

Post a Comment